Qi Yuan repeatedly confirmed that after Zhou Heng had no interest in Tai Nianning at all, he left with confidence.
Zhou Heng shook his head, isn't this guy very smart, why now he seems to be mentally retarded!
Love is really blind!
Zhou Heng returned to his residence, immediately threw the Vulcan furnace out and began to make alchemy.
Naturally, this pill was also told by Vulcan Furnace that the pill that was refined was called "Mingwang Pill", which could directly form a divine appearance, which was the same as the Seven Star Pill. However, there are only twelve pills in a pot, which is pitiful!
Zhou Heng immediately retreated to refining these Ming Wang Dan, but the black donkey and Xiao Huo didn't know what they ate. The two guys started retreating half a day ago, so the cheap donkey didn't come to fight with him.
He tried his best to urge his spiritual power to refine the medicinal power, but it still took him seven days to completely refine these pills.
Thirty-nine miracles!
Zhou Heng shook his head and smiled. Although he already possessed nearly forty miracles, he didn't feel the opportunity for a breakthrough. It seemed that he was still a thousand miles away.
It is also because he is in the Ming Realm now, otherwise, if he is still in the Immortal Realm, how many tens of thousands of years would he need to find enough medicine to send him to the Star Realm
However, now that the contribution value has all been used up, we must find a way to earn it.
He first went to the Sand Fury Field, which was actually a trial field and a martial arts field, for the disciples of the school to learn from here, and there are some special props that can temper the body of the warrior.
Coming here, of course, is for contribution value!
In addition to the contribution value of the mission, there is another record-breaking, such as the ultimate strength, speed, reaction speed and so on. The Mingxian level has records of the Mingxian level, and the Star King has the Star King level, so they will not be confused.
Zhou Heng wanted to try.
After asking for a message, he came to the northwest corner. There was a stone wall here, which looked very ordinary, but it was called the "wall of power" and it was used to record the strongest.
There are four columns of names on the wall, and each column contains ten people. In addition to the names, there are also numbers on the side, such as "Three Thousand Yuan", "Nine Thousand Six Hundred and Four Hundred and Four Stars". There is a big gap in the numbers, but the gap between the top and bottom of each column is very small.
You don't need to think too much to know that these four columns of numbers represent recorders of four levels from Mingxian to Star King, Star Emperor to Star Emperor, and ten people can be selected for each level.
What "three thousand yuan" represents is the value of strength, Zhou Heng's gaze swept to the bottom of the first column, which read "Ma Hongjie, two thousand four hundred and sixty-six yuan."
In other words, Zhou Heng must at least play a force higher than this value to be on the list. Although he did not break the record, he can get the contribution value as long as he is on the list. The difference is more and less.
Seeing Zhou Heng stopped in front of this wall of power, some people nearby couldn't help but talk.
"It's a new life at the first sight!"
"Haha, every year, several freshmen think they are number one in the world, and they can break the record with one punch!"
"Will you come to bet, how much energy can this guy play?"
"This guy is at most forty phases, I guess it won't exceed 600 yuan!"
"You value him too much, I guess up to four hundred, no more!"
These people did not lower their voices, enough to make Zhou Heng hear clearly.
Six hundred
Zhou Heng didn’t know how many jins of force one yuan force was equal to, because after leaping to the Mingxian level, the force of a punch would easily be counted in trillions of jins. It would be too troublesome to use jin as a unit, and new units would definitely be produced. .
I don't know if the strength of one yuan is one trillion catties, or ten trillion catties, or more.
Why didn't he pick the record of speed, or the record of agility to break
Because he is really only twenty-nine phases, the speed and the speed of reaction are all placed there, but the strength is different, one punch can be supplemented by the improvement of the practice, then it is easy to handle, he has the five-element rune, The combat power is strong enough to dominate Mingxian. Isn't it easy to break the record
This is his most certainty, and the only record he can break with confidence.
Laugh at him
"Uncle! Uncle!" The squeamish voice sounded, and I saw Jiang Zishuang coming from a distance, wearing a snow-white dress, black hair, and an extremely delicate little face. Anyone who saw it would feel pity.
Why is this little girl here
Zhou Heng frowned involuntarily, she was a little devil in a cute coat!
"Hey, what is your expression, uncle, don't you want to see cute Tiantian?" The little girl said with a small mouth. I won’t see you until you wait, you are a negative, heart, and person!"
It's such a big kid!
"Hey, isn't this the only disciple recruited by Tianzhen Academy this year?"
"She is not simple. Mother Yang Yuhua is the teacher of the Tianzhen Academy, and grandfather Yang Yong is the dean of the Tianzhen Academy and the vice president of the Academy. His status is half higher than that of the general vice president of the Academy!"
"How did this freshman know her?"
Someone recognized Jiang Zishuang, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. The people from the Tianzhen Academy and Tianyao Academy are not comparable to ordinary warriors. Not only are they like treasures in the academy, they are bound to be the guests of various powerful forces even after they leave!
"Yang Yuhua is a great beauty. Together with Tai Nianning from Tianyao Academy, and Geng Xinnuo from Tianwu Academy, they are called the top three beauties of the Academy!"
"Hey, not only beautiful, but also a widow!"
"Shhh, keep it quiet, if this is spread out, you may lose your life! Do you know how many people are pursuing Hua Yuhua? Which one is not a big deal, and any one shot can kill you hundreds Back!"
Zhou Heng glanced over, if these people say something nasty and disgusting, he will find them to settle accounts in the future!
"Uncle, where's the puppy?" The girl looked around, apparently already "transferring love", and her interest in Xiaohuo was far higher than Zhou Heng's.
"Lying at home!" Zhou Heng stared at the stone wall, the spiritual power in his body was boiling, and the thirty-nine gods flowed out of terrifying power, and they were blasted with a punch.
Bang!
A brilliance flashed across the stone wall, but it didn't move at all! This is natural, and even the power of the Star Emperor can withstand this. How can the power of Zhou Heng's thirty-nine divine appearances be destroyed
The wall became transparent like a mirror, and a line of numbers appeared: one hundred and seventy-nine!
Is it so tiny
Zhou Heng frowned first, but immediately opened it.
To be able to leave a record on this stone wall, that is, after many years of elimination by the academics, everyone on the list must have at least eighty divine appearances, and then use the exercises to increase the strength to play these. The numbers come.
He only has thirty-nine divine manifestations, and he didn't use any cultivation techniques. Even if the divine manifestations were more refined than others, it would not be much stronger than the normal twenty-nine divine manifestations.
One hundred and seventy-nine yuan strength is a relatively tangible figure, but it is unreasonable no matter how high it is.
"Hahahaha, he really is a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth is thick, and he hasn't even reached two hundred yuan. I really overestimate him!"
"Huh, this strength is still embarrassing!"
"By the way, this guy, I know, seems to be the second place in this freshman assessment! Yes, it is him. I have seen his portrait, his name is Zhou Heng!"
"What, the newcomer is second at this level?"
"What's the matter, is the quality of the newcomers so poor this time? Can they win the second place at this level?"
"Then I was born at a bad time, or if I entered the government a few years later, wouldn't I be able to get second or even first?"
With the spread of Zhou Heng's identity, everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar. Can this kind of strength be second? Yes, there must be a good dad who cheated to get this second place!
What a shame!
The martial artist advocates strength, and the most shameless thing is this kind of deception. When everyone looked at Zhou Heng again, they were not only ridiculed, but also full of contempt and disdain.
"Boy, watch, let my brother teach you how to play!" A sturdy man walked over, looking in his thirties, with muscular knots. He walked to the wall of power, and a flash of light flashed across his body. Wu Guang, a right fist suddenly became bigger than a human head, bang, he banged his fist against the wall.
While Guanghua was surging, a number also jumped out: six hundred and eighty-eight!
He has sixty-seven miracles, but he has reached the limit, either breaking through or staying stuck there.
"Bah!" He pointed to the numbers on the wall, and then spit on the ground fiercely, his face full of contempt.
"Uncle, he despises you!" Jiang Zishuang was a stranger, and immediately jumped up, "Uncle, you can bear this too? I definitely can't bear it!"
"Don't mess with it!" Zhou Heng turned the little girl aside, then looked at the stone wall, and then condensed his right fist.
"Not convinced yet?" The strong man sneered, "Even if you hit another 100 punches, nothing will change!"
Zhou Hengning turned his head to the opponent without making a fist, and said with a smile: "What if my score exceeds yours?"
"Haha, if you can surpass me, Lei Jingtian will give you three heads!" The strong man said confidently.
In fact, he is fifty-seven Mingxian, the punch just now not only did his best, but also ran a three-star exercise, which was also the highest-level exercise that a disciple of Mingxianyuan could redeem.
How could Zhou Heng surpass himself
"Don't overspeak too much!" Zhou Heng said lightly, slamming a punch, and Guanghua trembling, a new number jumped out: two hundred and fifty-four.
Bang!
Before anyone could speak, he punched again, and the new number jumped again: three hundred and twenty-seven.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four hundred twenty-three! Five hundred and nine! Six hundred and sixty six!
When he hit the sixth punch, this number was already very close to Lei Jingtian's score of 688.
At this time, everyone believed that Zhou Heng would be able to break the number of seven hundred when he made the seventh punch. After all, he was too easy to punch with one punch!
But isn't this guy even less than fifty gods, how could such a powerful force burst out
Everyone was shocked and strange. RS